Know you heard though, part of my herd
Unsettling like Merzbow
Belushi and me merged my party endurance
Feared in this eircode, shit stirring, the bane of turncoats
Beard like a stole, flecked with auburn strokes like Autumn’s first hope
Big neck from pig injections, Mr Burst Rope
Blick hitter, in black and white books as Black Siddha
Had yak, sniffing; cinched it but inch by inch backslid, sorry, kid
Professional flatsitter
You’re getting fat sitting on your ass watching reruns of Silent Witness
Rolled one like a hoplite’s pilum so all Ilium’s redeye knights wanna hit this.
Alchemisland 
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